Droozun: *moves to place his front paws on the edge of the bed, panting up at her* *”Book? Book, book, book…”* *lowers himself down and begins to sniff around the floor. He then trots happily out of the room and returns with one of Sephiroth’s war books from a box in the other room*
Kalysto: Er… *gently* You’re going to have to be specific, Desiree.